Taylor's POV.
"Two cups of maple latte please," I mumbled through the room service telephone.
Sleepiness consumes too much of me to make me remove the visable tearstains that stuck on my whole face. I haven't gotten over that stupid break up with Jake yet and it just hurts - break ups are a usual thing for me, well at least thats what the media says. To me, it hurts a lot and you can't help but try to imagine what would go differently if you did something else during that relationship.
I turned on my laptop to check the social media side of the world. Sometimes, I need a getaway from reality. The popular page stood out for me and it wouldn't hurt to check the latest news would it?
My eyes skimmed through the headlines and titles of the many news articles that is always in desperate need to start controversial arguments and tear a persons whole image with their terrible, vicious rumours which just breaks the whole privacy side for a person who's chosen to be in the spotlight of the media.
One Direction Lads attending the KCAs with What Makes You Beautiful! Exciting as hell! The bold letters shined and attracted my attention.
I've heard about those five british boys, but I'm never able to get a chance or find time to actually get to know some of them. Well.. the kids choice awards might be the chance.
Harry's POV.
The KCAs are tomorrow, I've got to get ready for rehearsals. The feeling of nervousness makes my stomach churn and it made me feel nauseous. I got in the shower and dressed up as fast as possible and jogged downstairs to the car - it wouldn't hurt to be at least early to the event.
When we arrived to look at our seatings I was amazed by the whole crowd and stage which makes me even more nervous. I walked passed the seat numbers with each label on them, every label seemed to have a picture of a specific person, some that I know and some that I'm just familiar with. But someone with a pair of bright blue eyes caught my attention - Taylor Swift. She's beautiful and if not, probably more beautiful in person.
TAYLORS POV
I walk excitingly greeting my fans and signed a lot of autographs, the flashing lights of the cameras wildly screamed at me, but I've gotten used to it. It just constantly annoys me that every second of my life are going to be spent with those beaming pack of lights repeatedly shooting at me like I'm some victim they have to shoot down.
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Walking up the stairs to recieve an award should be described as almost the most nerve-wracking feeling. Everything seemed to happen all at once at the moment - rehearsing the speech in my head, rehearsing my actions mentally and trying not to trip in massive six inch heels.
After being done with the speech that seemed to have stunned me, I could've sworn I got too excited when One Direction started to perform. I watched them in awe as they ace their performance, but one little thing caught my attention - and that was a pair of forest green eyes that seemed to have locked gazes with me mostly throughout the performance.
When the beaming lights from the performance simmered down and the crowd have seemed to calm down, I've started a conversation with a friend of mine - Selena. But before our conversation got deeper, someone tripped near my seat and it immediately got my attention.
"Oh my gosh, are you okay?" I instinctively said to him and then that's when I knew, it was the same boy who performed minutes ago.
"Yeah I'm alright" He said, practically in a thick british accent.
Harrys POV
"Hi I'm Harry" I quickly stand up.
"I'm Taylor, nice to meet you!" she said, her smile warming as it is. And I was right; she is indeed more beautiful in person.
"Harry," Louis called my name from over the back, where I was sitting.
"We have an interview, you're gonna miss it mate," Zayn says, calling me there.
"You should go Harry," She smiles and for a moment, I didn't even notice she was there.
"Yeah see you," I said sheepishly. Ugh, shit. Should've asked for her phone number.
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We were done interviewing and Louis came up to me with a wide grin plastered on his face.
"You've got yourself a hot date I bet," He smirked.
"No. But she's nice, I guess," I reply trying to be cool. We walked outside to where the fans were and we took photos with them.
"Hello Miss Swift, where you off to?", I come up to her as she was also in the red carpet.
"Well Mr. Styles I'm going home and it's quite urgent" She smiles at me again.
"Well hope you have a nice day, Miss Swift," I can't ask for her phone number. It's urgent.
"Thank you," She pulls in for a hug, "Oh and, uh," She hands me a card with a phone number and I smile. I've got it.
Taylors POV
I'm so stupid. What have I done? Mixed emotions, happy and angry. Happy for the fact that he might've been the start of my relationship. Angry for the fact that the relationship I imagined wouldn't go that way. I can't help for being a hopeless romantic and I helpless daydreamer, but I just hope that the way I fall for him won't be as hard as I think it would.
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